Page 16 of One Night to Fall
“Openyour mouth.” It’s several seconds before he complies, his gaze fixated on the way I’m stroking myself before brushing the head of my dick over his lips. Like he can’t help himself, his tongue laps up the precum and I snap.
With a growl, I push myself to the back of his throat, my dick somehow growing harder when he moans. His cheeks hollow out around me before he’s pulling off, gasping for breath and sucking me into his mouth again.
The rhythm is intense, each of us fighting and conceding control.
“No one’s ever handled you the way you need, have they?” I taunt, loving the way he wants to object but can’t with my cock in his mouth.So fucking good.
Without warning, I pull back, his eyes wild and his lips swollen while he pants and stares up at me.
God, he’s beautiful.
“Stand up,” I demand, catching his elbow as he gets to his feet, his legs unsteady under him.
“Adrian, I?—”
Taking his mouth in a bruising kiss, I back him out of the kitchen and down the hall to my bedroom, grunts and moans echoing as we go.
“Get on the bed,” I manage when we bump into the mattress, my hand finding the light on the nightstand as he scrambles onto his hands and knees.
Shucking my sweatpants, I grab the bottle of lube and a condom from the nightstand, before climbing onto the bed. Jesse’s practically vibrating with anticipation, his cock heavy between his legs, and I want to take him like this.
But not tonight.
“What are you waiting for?” he grits out, looking at me over his shoulder.
“I want you on your back, baby,” I croon, dragging my fingertips down his spine before grabbing a handful of his delicious ass. “I want to watch your face as you fight me for control. I want to see you when you beg me to let you come.”
Biting out a string of expletives, Jesse rolls onto his back, his legs spread as I push between his thighs.
“I swear to God if you’re all talk,” he whines, his bravado slipping when I tease his hole with a slick finger, his hips bucking off the bed with a hiss.
“Easy, baby,” I murmur, stroking his cock as I penetrate him, taking my time before adding a second finger, stretching him and watching as the pain turns to pleasure.
“Please, Adrian, it’s been so long. I need it.”
“Begging already.” I tsk, opening the condom and rolling it over my erection, his eyes molten as I add more lube. “I remember how good you can take me.” Grabbing his wrists, I transfer them to one hand, pushing them over his head as I line my dick up with his hole.
“Fuck,” he groans as I rock into him, his thighs wrapped around my waist as I brace my hand on the mattress and roll my hips. “More,please—fuck.”
So damn needy and I’ve barely started.
Gripping his wrists harder, I watch as his eyelids squeeze shut, his fingers trying to claw at the pillow as I thrust in and out of him, his submission the sweetest thing.
Addicting.
All for me.
“Adrian, please, I need your hand on my dick.”
“Like this?” Gripping him, I squeeze and stroke him, twisting my wrist as I pound into him, our skin slapping together as he finally comes undone.
My name is a cry falling from his lips as cum paints his chest and my hand, his ass squeezing me so hard it steals the breath from my lungs, sending me right over the edge with him. Darkness threatens to cloud my vision, forcing me to squeeze my eyelids shut as I try like hell to get myself under control.
Because Jesse Sterling is a force to be reckoned with, and I have no idea how I’ll survive being caught in this storm.
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